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I smacked my palm to her other cheek, my cock leaking precum, but I’d get my pleasure from her later. I didn’t want the first time I put my dick inside of her to be with an audience.
I was cruel, but I didn’t think I wasthatcruel.
After ten smacks, she was crying so hard she could barely breathe. She shakily apologized before I pulled her panties and leggings back up. Then, I turned her over and cradled her in my arms before standing, carrying her to her room.
She sobbed into my shoulder, her nails digging into my shirt. I didn’t say a word.
She wouldn’t get soothing words from me. She’d only get my comfort when she learned to follow my rules.
9
Rhett
Iset Natalia on her feet beside her bed before I strode back over to her door, quietly shutting it before I flipped the lock. Her breathing quickened, her teary, red eyes flickering between me and her locked exit. She looked like a terrified, caged animal, and the sight made my dick so hard, it could’ve broken a cinderblock.
“On your knees,” I ordered.
“Yes, Sir,” she croaked. I watched as she shakily lowered herself to her no doubt sore knees, her hands clasped tightly together in her lap.
“Good girl,” I praised. Her nipples hardened through her thin shirt. I walked closer to her and grabbed the end of her leash. Her dark eyes flickered to it. Grabbing it was a subtle reminder to her that I still held all of the control.
Sliding my wrist through the loop at the end, I unfastened my slacks and slid down my zipper before freeing my shaft from my briefs. More tears slid down her cheeks as I stroked my hand over it, using my precum as lubrication.
“S-Sir—” she stuttered. “I don’t—”
I ran my eyes over her. Her words said one thing, but her body said something completely different. She was protesting because she thought it was the right thing to do. But her nipples were hard, and her body was flushed with lust.
I couldn’t wait for her to realize I wasn’t the biggest monster in her life. I’dsavedher from something much, much worse.
But she’d find that out at the right time and not a fucking moment sooner.
“Open those pretty lips for me, pet,” I coaxed, brushing the head of my cock against her lips. She sobbed, clamping her lips together. Gripping her hair, I yanked her head back, forcing her mouth open before I shoved my cock down her throat.
She gagged before relaxing her throat just like I knew she could do. Her eyes squeezed shut as she began to suck me like a fucking pro. Porn stars didn’t have shit on this woman. I groaned, pretty sure she was sucking my soul from my body.
“There you go, baby girl,” I growled, praising her. I petted her hair, letting her get me off. I wouldn’t bruise her throat—yet. I wanted her to beg me for it when I did that. “So good for me, pet. So fucking proud of you.”
She whimpered and maneuvered her body, rubbing her thighs together. I grinned at her. She was turned on and needed to get off so badly. And while I wouldn’t be the one to get her off tonight, I’d leave her a toy to use to get herself off.
Nothing would break her more than to finally succumb to what she was truly feeling and not be forced to come because I was making her.
No, she would be forced to come byher own hand. And I knew she’d get off to thoughts of me touching her. Because her creamy ass was covered in my bruises. Every time she moved, she was forced to think of me.
She took me to the back of her throat, burying her face against my pelvis, and she swallowed around me. I growled her name as my balls drew up tight, and with another deep suck and swallow, I was shooting down her throat, my hand clutching the back of her head as I forced her to swallow every bit of what I was gifting her.
She fell back from me when I released her, gasping for breath and coughing. I fastened my slacks again and then crouched in front of her heaving form, reaching forward to unsnap the collar from around her neck.
The next time I put something on her neck, it would be permanent—a brand that marked her as mine forever.
“Despite your disobedience, baby girl, you did well. Keep being good, and next time, your reward might be even better.”
She looked confused. “Reward?” she asked, her voice hoarse and raspy. It’d take her a few hours to get over that sore throat. Pride swirled through me. I loved that I kept giving her reasons to remember me.
I nodded and walked over to a locked drawer in her room, smirking when I saw the marks on it, indicating she’d tried to get it open. She was a curious one.
Taking a key from my pocket, I unlocked the drawer and slid it open, grabbing out a small, purple vibrator. Relocking the drawer, I finally turned to face the beautiful woman still on her abused knees.
Such a fucking good girl.
